“Beg for it, you fucking slut!” he snarled, his words raw and commanding. It was as if the spirits of long-dead witches had come to bear witness to his demise. xnx “You like that, don’t you, witch? The idea of having her— a gorgeous, powerful witch—completely at his mercy, unaware of just how powerless she truly was, made his blood heat. “Yes! When he finally let go, she collapsed, gasping for air, her body spent. She needs my magical artifacts to control her fucking witch.”
He grinned wickedly, his anger reawakening his arousal, his hands sliding back down to grip her hips, fingers digging into her skin. Elara’s breath hitched in her throat. She needs my magical artifacts to control her fucking witch.”
He grinned wickedly, his anger reawakening his arousal, his hands sliding back down to grip her hips, fingers digging into her skin.
